Demon Recovery: Heavenly Master Descends! The beginning inherits the heavenly master’s degree

The amount of medicinal materials required to refine Dali Pills is larger than that of the other pills.
Although there are a lot of medicinal materials in the cave.
But… There will always be a day of exhaustion if you sit and eat.
So, Zhang Beixuan started searching on Qingcheng Mountain again.
However, after these few days, he always felt a little strange!
I visited all the places suitable for growing medicinal spirits.
The medicinal materials are all pitifully scarce.
This point is very bizarre.
To know.
It is absolutely impossible for medicinal materials to be so scarce in Qingcheng Mountain, a treasured place of geomantic omen.
Take Longhu Mountain as an example.
The heavenly press is printed on the back, and the ground is counted. Although the geology is some hard rocks, in the past three years, Zhang Beixuan has also seen a lot of elixir.
And this Qingcheng Mountain is located in the Shu region, and the climate is humid. According to common sense, it should be more suitable for the growth of these natural materials and earth treasures than Longhu Mountain, but now…
This feeling seems to be suppressed by the earth’s veins…
Zhang Beixuan frowned slightly.
After realizing these 26 points, a very strong, ominous premonition emerged in his heart!
And at this moment, suddenly!
“Ding! Mission triggered!”
“Mission title: Baiyun sheds blood, the end of disaster!”
“Mission content: End old grievances and resolve potential hidden dangers buried by evil spirits!”
“Mission Reward: Unknown!”
“Ding……”
“The progress of the system upgrade is on!”
“Progress 98%…”
Um?
upgrade?
what’s the situation?
Zhang Beixuan was instantly puzzled.
and.
This task is also somewhat elusive.
Baiyun bleeding?
The end of disaster?
And just as Zhang Beixuan was thinking about it.
Suddenly.
On the top of the mountain in the distance, in the direction of Baiyun Temple, a surge of blood suddenly soared into the sky!
Boom!
The mountains shook for a while.
The aftermath of the sound wave shocked Baili!
Looking at the bloody light soaring into the sky, Zhang Beixuan didn’t hesitate, and directly swiped his sword in the direction of Baiyun Temple.
And Xie Taohua and the others who had just left the range of Mount Qingcheng also sensed this powerful aura.
They suddenly turned their heads to look in the direction of the burst of breath.
“That’s… Baiyun Temple?!”
Han Kui’s pupils shrank for a while.
Such a majestic breath…
What kind of powerful evil is this, can it have such an aura?
“Ah, what should we do?” Zhou Hui asked nervously as she looked at the increasingly thick red cloud and blood on Qingcheng Mountain.
Xie Taohua’s face was extremely pale, and she quickly took out her mobile phone.
Both Zhang Beixuan and Qing Yun are still on the mountain.
There are also uncles and sisters.
Those are her most important people!
“The user you dialed is not in the service area…”
However, on the phone, there were only bursts of mechanical voices.
Xie Taohua’s pale face flashed a flash of resoluteness: “I want to go back!”
She said firmly.
When Han Kui heard this, he quickly stopped her.
“PeachHua, don’t worry! ”
“Zhang Tianshi is also on the mountain. If you go up now, not only will you not be able to help anything, but you will only hinder Zhang Tianshi!”
Xie Taohua’s lips trembled a little.
“Don’t worry, with Zhang Tianshi here, everything will be fine, and the danger will be saved!”
…
Zhang Beixuan Yujian returned to the sky above Baiyun Temple.
At this time, in the Baiyun Temple, there were already some buildings that were washed into ruins by the strong Yin Qi that erupted.
In the Lingbit Hall, Qing Yun rushed out with a dignified expression.
“Reverend Qingyun, what’s going on!”
Zhang Beixuan frowned and asked Qingyun.
“Back then, Master and all my senior sisters, at the cost of their lives, sealed an evil creature here and suppressed it in the spiritual platform below.”
Qing Yun said in a deep voice: “If there are no accidents… the seal should be loose!”
Hearing Qing Yun’s explanation, Zhang Beixuan nodded, so it seemed that everything was explained.
This evil spirit has been suppressed here. Even though it is sealed, it affects the ground veins and the aura of Qingcheng Mountain all the time…
Over time, the shortage of spiritual materials and medicines has resulted.
The thick red mist in the sky condensed, gradually revealing the main body hidden inside, full of blood and evil, and exuding a daunting chill all over his body.
The evil creature looked down at the Baiyun audience below, and let out a furious roar.
“Mount Qingcheng, Baiyun Temple!”
“It’s been so many years, I didn’t expect that I could wait until the day I see the sun again!”
“Today, new and old debts, we will settle them together today!!”
Qing Yun stared at the figure in the sky!
Listening to the roar, she suddenly returned to that killing many years ago in her mind.
The scenes of her master and senior sisters fighting against Xie Chong and being killed one by one kept reappearing in front of her eyes, gradually creating deep fear and helplessness in her heart…
Qing Yun took a deep breath and came back to her senses.
She gave an order to order all the disciples of Baiyun Temple to line up in the sword formation.
She doesn’t have time to be hypocritical.
Now, she is the master of the Baiyun Temple, and she must shoulder this important task by herself!
When Zhang Beixuan heard Xie Chong’s words, he sneered, thunder came from his palm, and he was about to strike.
“Master Zhang.”
at this time.
Qing Yun beside him suddenly spoke and stopped him.
He turned his head to look at Qing Yun, only to see that Qing Yun’s eye sockets were wet at some point.
But his expression was full of determination.
“Master Zhang, today, I’m afraid it will be a battle to the death.”
Qing Yun looked at Zhang Beixuan, and said in a begging tone, “This is my destiny. From now on, I will fight this evil spirit to the death.”
“Qing Yun has nothing else to ask for, but hopes that if I die… Zhang Tianshi, you… can keep these disciples of my Baiyun Temple.”
While speaking, Qing Yun’s eyes were filled with tears.
However, his expression still showed no fear of death.
Zhang Beixuan, upon hearing this, shook his head and chuckled lightly.
“Isn’t it too early to say this now?”
“I’m not dead yet, how could it be your turn to die?”
“Besides…it’s just such a thing. I have killed not one hundred, but eighty.”
With a lazy and calm expression, he raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Qing Yun’s eyes: “Stay well.”
Say it.
His figure suddenly turned into a flash of lightning, and he rushed towards the evil spirit, and in the blink of an eye, he came in front of the evil spirit.
this moment.
Qing Yun burst into tears like a fountain.
at the same time.
The pain in her heart became more and more intense…
All the disciples of Baiyun Temple, who were waiting in formation, were all staring at Zhang Beixuan’s back facing the evil spirit.
This back view is so unrestrained and unrestrained, but also so stalwart and tall! .